Live Free or Die!
Windows locked
Doors slammed
Little girls sobbing
Mothers crying
Fight back
The brothers are attempting
He is too strong
They call the cops
They never come
Girls pushed outside for protection,
Walking to the neighbor's house
The last she recalls is him shouting,
"NO! DON'T! There's a bomb!"
There was no bomb, it was just fog.
Tears filling their eyes
They hear the siren
All they see are blurs of red and blue
The 1 year old is left inside the neighbors house
But the oldest girl runs out just in time to shout,
""I love you dad, I forgive you
Please come back one day
I'll be waiting. I know this isn't you.
Just remember forever and ever you are
My daddy!"
She runs to hug him one more time
But she is too late
The handcuffs on, he is in the car
The girls return to their house, about to be embraced
She hands the baby over and runs
To her room, eyes red from all of the crying,
She locks the door,
Curls into a ball, and starts sobbing.
Later on, the tears stop and she can't
Take the hugging and reassuring words
She goes out running at 12 p.m.
Only to return at dusk
A 10 year old girl can't escape the fate that
Is to fall . . .
The girl, now 13 years old,
Has sworn herself to silence
Reads a lot to escape this world,
Thoughts of death, but not of hers
She wants to scream but cannot
Her dad returns 2 times
But never sees her because he
Was kicked out by her mother.
He lives in the ghetto,
His mom paying the bills
She won't stop because she doesn't
Want to lose him . . .
When the girl is now 14
Her father calls the house
She answers the phone
And recognizes his voice. . .
She starts sobbing
He is still talking
He says he is leaving Tennessee
To tell them all he loves them
He says he has to go
She screams, "Please, NO!"
He hangs up and she relays the message
The family say they hate him
All except for her, she can't believe they said that and
She fights back
"He loves you and he wouldn't have
Done that normally, and you know that!
Get over yourselves!"
He leaves the state
He is in D.C.
He calls again, her grandma answers
She won't let the 14 year old talk or even listen
The girl runs out, the breeze in her
Hair, she contemplates running
But she is too scared.
She goes back home, the phone call has ended.
He doesn't call again . . .
But she has never forgotten.
She falls into depression
And soon is trying to find ways to escape . . .
15 years old and she has tried to Cut,
She hates the pain but loves the hurt.
She has told no one
She never planned to
But she quit the slicing
And looked for other escapes.
She thought of none, until one day,
One found her . . .
The Smoky hues of grass
Burnt through
The feeling of happiness it gave her
That she only felt when she was little.
The euphoric feeling made
Her smile.
She loved life for those
Few minutes.
She had found her Saving Grace.
It helped her out for a long time,
Until the day she heard the
Phone ring.
She answered the phone thinking it
Was her mom . . .
She was surprised when she heard
His voice, he said, "hello."
She freaked and said, "Pass the
Joint! NOW!"
Her dad freaked and said,
"Don't ever do that stuff! It made me like I was
Five years ago."
She asked him what he was
Talking about
And he said, "Your mother may have told you,
But I don't know . . . I went 'crazy' because of
Using drugs. Don't make my mistakes, you know how
It effects other people. You are my little girl and I
Don't want you hurt. Please Stop . . . for me and I will help
You through it. I won't tell your mother.
Just stop forever."
She paused and was silent
He asked if she was there . . .
She breathed in and answered with a shaky voice,
"Daddy, I am here and I will stop for you. I am sorry I freaked.
I got rid of the Green and the moon."
She dropped the joint, poured out the moonshine.
They exchanged goodbyes.
She quit for good.
Her heart still hurts
But it is healing now
She will be fine
She isn't freaking
Fire and Ice
Good and Bad
Angels and Demons
Addictions being battled
Almost saying yes, but instead saying,
"NO!"
She has made bad choices, now trying to make
Some good.
All the temptation, all the hurt.
Now, even without the herbs,
She is feeling fine.
No matter what, she won't give in and
Will NEVER give up!
She's living her life
She hasn't stopped.
It is still going and she won't ever give it up.
Her dad still calls, it has been years since then,
And, now, she isn't scared . . .
She has found the one she loves
They are engaged
She won't screw up her family's
Future,
She won't let her past effect her.
LIVE FREE OR DIE!
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